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Good In this dream, void of physical pain,
There has yet to be restrictions.
Effort is never made in vain,
When freeing oneself of convictions.
In this vision of naked extremes,
The turtles come out to fly.
The world’s not as round as it seems,
And the sun waltzes in the sky.
In this myth of chromatic infinity,
There is no reason to deceive.
This realm shall last through eternity,
As long as there is someone to believe.
But this world is threatening to end,
For there are far too few to defend.
